Bundled up nice and cold, stories, secrets, thoughts are told. Summer seems so long ago, those younger years where did they go...
and ill remember you and all the shit that you did...
and how i love you so...
why'd you go and do what you do to me... again.
and how no one pulled me out. I'll always blame you for making me fall like i do...
and I'll always see your face when i wake, to those ugly walls that our all around me. i just wanna break them all so they crumble to the floor. but instead there left broken and standing locking me in. I\'m sure they started this... why do they still stand this broken home is no place for me.
and i don\'t think you realize exactly what you do.You don\'t know how bad i want you, need you.
and next time around things will be exactly like before... I\'ll fall for you and have to lift myself bake up. but sooner or later I\'m gonna have to quit.
no one can keep trying for ever...
